The monks in the audience were frightened, and they didn't dare to say anything.

Chang Qing Zheng arrived at the Daxiong Treasure Hall and said in a condensed voice: "This is the power of the country and the power of the gods!" ”

"The majesty of the country is the power of the country, the statue of the Buddha of Shaolin is the divine power, if these monks do not understand their meaning, take down the four of the country's grace without authorization, it is contempt for the law of the country, and the end will be exterminated!"

Li Tiance said softly.

His meaning is obvious.

The four words left by Ningbei are majestic above the statue of the Buddha.

That is to tell Shaolin that national power and national law are above theocracy.

If you dare to take down these four words, you are trampling on the national prestige!

It is equal to Shaolin, advocating the supremacy of theocracy.

If that's the case.

Shaolin will be wiped out by the Northern Liang Army.

Li Tiance stretched his waist lazily: "Big brother's words, it contains a killing game, forget it, you can't see more, let's go, go back to Bianjing!" ”

"You go first, I'll take care of these things, and then I'll be there."

Evergreen still has something to deal with.

Li Tiance disappeared and went to Bianjing.

It's just that the Shaolin incident announced to the public that the Shaolin abbot died empty.

The gates of Kyoto know in their hearts that this matter is definitely related to the Imperial Forest Army.

Ningbei relapsed in Songshan and was inseparable from Shaolin.

It seems that this thing is true!

Almost more and more forces believe that the hidden disease in Ningbei has recurred, and the cultivation has been abolished, and time is running out!

After all, when Ningbei returned to Bianjing from the north, many people learned the news and knew that he went back to recuperate and heal.

And the injuries are serious!

It is necessary to borrow the baptism of the crown rite to completely cure it.

The more seriously Ningbei was injured, the happier the Kyoto Gate Valve family became.

They wished that Ning Bei would die soon.

Ke Ningbei's life was not so short.

So in the Ning family manor, in the living room of the villa.

Chu Lan sat in a wheelchair and whispered, "Brother, it seems that this game has already begun." ”

"Everyone believes that your hidden disease has relapsed, and time is running out!"

Qiu Yuting sneered at the corner of his lips.

Those gate valve families, happy too early!

Chen Changsheng reminded on the side: "Wushuang sent a message just now, saying that Lu Xiang had already set off to visit you in Bianjing, and he also brought elixir. ”

"It seems that there is still a drama to be staged, refusing to take medicine."

Ning Bei seemed to be smiling.

However, in the bedroom, Tang Jingyun, who was in a wheelchair, has greatly improved his injuries these days, and it is not a problem to lie in bed.

He sat in a wheelchair and got out of bed to get some air.

Tang Jingyun was a little surprised, he didn't expect so many guests to come today.

He asked curiously, "Brother Ning, why do you refuse to take medicine?" ”

"I'm talking about a little thing, how are you doing?"

As soon as Ning Bei finished speaking, Yin Yongan sat in a wheelchair and was pushed over by Yin Suyi.

The Ning family of Nuoda has a lot of sick numbers now.

Lu Guiyi suddenly turned his head to look at it, and said in disbelief: "Are you ...... Yong'an? ”

"How did this happen!"

Guo Baifeng's eyes flashed with anger.

In their impression, Yin Yongan was outstanding back then.

More talented than their brothers.

How did it become like this now!

Yin Yongan said softly: "When I came back from the north, something happened that made you laugh. ”

"Yin Zi Gate Valve made of it?"

Guo Baifeng guessed something.

Only Yin Yongan smiled bitterly and shook his head, and he didn't want to mention the past.

Six years ago, the old people of Beiliang were all dragons and phoenixes among people.

They are all the pride of the sky!

Only he, Yin Yongan, has become a ghost in the past six years!

Six years of youth are full of nightmarish memories.

Ning Bei said softly: "Yong'an, what you owe Yin Zi Gate Valve has been paid off, from now on, you Yin Yongan will not live for the Gate Valve, but for yourself!" ”

"Brother Ning, I ......"

Yin Yongan looked at his blackened hands, and his legs were completely unconscious.

Shaped like a wasted man!

How to live another life!

Ning Bei said softly: "Han Wu Neijing, although I haven't read it, but there is a record in the Beiliang secret scroll, the Han Wu Neijing originated from Taoism, this scripture secret science is not weaker than the Shaolin Yijin Sutra, you work hard to cultivate, you will definitely be reborn." ”

These are not words of comfort.

Han Wu Neijing has been cultivated to a high level, washing the essence and cutting the marrow, and it can be easily shaped!

This transfiguration is not disfigurement.

I'm afraid it's the meaning of rejuvenation.

However, as long as this kind of secret science is cultivated, I am afraid that it requires extremely high talent.

Ningbei will use purple qi to secretly help Yin Yongan cultivate.

Exactly this moment.

Outside the door.

Old man Zhang whispered: "Young master, Lu Xiang has arrived!" ”

"Invite someone to come in, dignified Kyoto Lu Xiang, we can't turn them away."

Ning Bei said softly.

There were many people in the living room, and the corners of their lips showed a faint chuckle.

They are no strangers to Lu Daochen!

It's just that Lu Guiyi turned around and went to the second floor to rest.

Obviously, he didn't want to see Lu Daochen!

Ning Bei didn't force him, Lu Guiyi didn't want to see his grandfather, so let's not see him.

There are some things that cannot be explained in a few words.

When Lu Daochen came to the manor, he didn't greet him politely, and went straight to the courtyard of this villa.

As soon as he came in, he was stunned.

The characters in the living room, none of them are kind.

The five major commanders in the world came, and four people came.

The three major corps commanders of the Northern Liang Army are all here.

Ye Xinghe, the leader of the Royal Forest Army, hasn't left yet.

Chu Lan sorted out the small blanket covered by her legs and smiled lightly: "Lu Xiang, meet again!" ”

"How's the North King?"

Lu Daochen asked as soon as he entered the door.

Ning Bei sat on the sofa and chuckled: "I'm tired of Lu Xiang, I can't die!" ”

After Lu Daochen heard the words, he stepped forward and grabbed Ning Bei's wrist.

That extremely cold power spread all over Ningbei's body.

The power of Yin and Cold seemed to invade Lu Daochen's body through his wrist.

As a result, he was forced out by Lu Daochen's running strength.

His face was hard to see: "How could it be like this, how did the injury deteriorate like this?" ”

"Lu Xiang, is my brother still saved?" The autumn rain pavilion has a bad stomach.

Chu Lan smiled lightly and did not speak.

The room was full of people, and they all knew that Ningbei was fine.

Only Lu Daochen's face was ugly, and he took this matter seriously.

He said in a low voice: "The power of extreme cold is all over the body, and the internal organs are full of extreme cold power, if you were another martial artist, you would have died a long time ago!" ”

"How long will you live?"

Ye Xinghe's face was expressionless.

These bad embryos are acting!

Only Lu Daochen took it seriously, and said hoarsely: "This kind of injury, if it were me, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to last even a day." ”

"You mean to say that my brother could die at any moment?"

Guo Baifeng's eyes were cold, and he looked like he was going to kill.

Lu Daochen was silent.

It's a silent response.

Chu Lan and Chen Changsheng glanced at each other and remained silent.

I guess I'm happy.

Lu Daochen's medical skills still need to be learned again!

Let him diagnose Ningbei, and directly assert that people may die at any time.

At first, Ye Xinghe also thought so.

But what the truth is.

The people present, except for Lu Daochen, knew everything in their hearts.